“I'd rather be ashes than dust”
“I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark burn out in a brilliant blaze than it be stifled by dry rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet.”
“Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Is that all?”
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, what the hell did thatmean anyway? Was it supposed to be a consoling thought,understanding her mother was now nothing more than decaying fleshand bones?”
“Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Halleluiah amen, you are dismissed.”
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, our lives are a mirror, reflection a must...”